She actually shouted out the scene in her dream?

Shen Qinghe was stunned at first, then her face slowly turned red.

Last night she dreamed of a vegetable field. The green cucumber vines were very tempting. She was about to pick the cucumbers, but someone else got there before she could even touch them.

Jiang Xiaohui picked all the cucumbers she liked. She was so angry that she went to him to ask for more. But she saw that he gave all the cucumbers to Qi Qingmei who was waiting on the side.

Qi Qingmei looked at her provocatively and complacently, as if she was looking at a loser!

"I...I was dreaming." Shen Qinghe said disappointedly.

Looking at Shen Qinghe's depressed expression, Jiang Chunlin's eyes were cold. She was regretting that the dream was not reality.

"If you dare to do anything to embarrass me, I will beat you to death!" Jiang Chunlin turned and left angrily, slamming the door shut, causing the earthen wall to fall off with dust.

Shen Qinghe was so scared that she trembled. She didn't understand what Jiang Chunlin was angry about. She was dreaming and it wasn't real.

He lowered his eyes and looked at the cucumber and sighed, but finally he couldn't resist his hunger and ate it with all its delicious flavor.

…

Shen Qinghe followed He Xiuyun with a bamboo basket on her shoulder, picking up wheat ears. Although her hands would be pricked by the wheat stubble if she was not careful, it was much better than cutting wheat.

A middle-aged woman, about fifty years old, with an indecipherable color towel wrapped on her head, walked towards us against the sun.

Shen Qinghe tensed up when she saw the person coming. It was Shen Qinghe’s mother in the book—Yu Jinchan!

Shen Qinghe was too lazy to pay attention to this vicious cheap mother and continued to pick up wheat ears with her head down.

Yu Jinchan glanced at Shen Qinghe, frowned when she saw her picking wheat ears, and pulled He Xiuyun who was cutting wheat.

He Xiuyun didn't see Yu Jinchan. While she was cutting wheat, she was fantasizing about Shen Qinghe giving her a precious granddaughter. She was thinking about the name, but felt that no name was worthy of her precious granddaughter.

Just as he was thinking deeply, someone suddenly grabbed his arm, and his hand twisted and the sickle almost cut his hand.

She straightened up and saw that it was Yu Jinchan. She forced herself to deal with it. No matter how much she disliked Yu Jinchan, she was still her relative.

She reached out her hand to gather the strands of hair that had fallen on her forehead, "My in-laws are here. You see I'm working right now. How about you wait for me in the field?"

It is impossible for her to stop working for such an unreasonable relative.

"I don't have anything important to do. I just came to see you." Yu Jinchan tapped Shen Qinghe with her chin. "She is capable. She can cut wheat faster than men and can earn ten times the salary. It's a loss for you to let her pick wheat ears. It's like letting a cow sit idle without plowing the land."

The corner of He Xiuyun's mouth twitched. What kind of metaphor was this? Comparing one's own daughter to a cow?

I'm afraid Yu Jinchan treats Shen Qinghe like a cow at home.

It's such a sin that Yu Jinchan doesn't care about such a pretty girl. She doesn't know that what she has is what she wants in her dreams.

"Well, if you're fine, I'm busy." He Xiuyun didn't want to talk to Yu Jinchan anymore. She would be jealous and angry to death.

"Okay, you go ahead and do your work while I'm leaving." Yu Jinchan smiled at He Xiuyun in a flattering manner.

She came here just to see how Shen Qinghe was doing in the Jiang family, as she was afraid that the Jiang family would return her.

Not far away, Qi Qingmei was standing at the edge of the field and could see the scene clearly.

She is the heroine and the darling of the whole family. The Qi family is reluctant to let her go to work. She just came to see Shen Qinghe in the book. When she heard Yu Jinchan's words, she smiled with satisfaction.

That’s right, the story is developing exactly according to the plot in her book.

In Qi Qingmei's eyes, He Xiuyun's impatience towards Yu Jinchan was just disgust towards Shen Qinghe, but she could only accept her fate.

Who made Jiang Chunlin a village bully who couldn't even get married? He could only hold his nose and accept this man who was hated by everyone.

After watching Shen Qinghe's miserable appearance, Qi Qingmei walked towards the fields where the men were working and saw Jiang Xiaohui who was painfully cutting wheat.

"Brother Xiaohui!" Qi Qingmei walked over and called sweetly.

Jiang Xiaohui was particular about it. Even when he was working in the fields he still wore a white shirt, which was already wet with sweat. The dust raised by the wheat harvest had fallen onto the shirt, and the clean white shirt became as dirty as a rag in less than half an hour of wearing.

I felt a bit out of place standing among a group of shirtless members harvesting wheat.

It is this incompatibility that fascinates Qi Qingmei. Her male god is different from others and always maintains his dignity no matter what the situation.

Hearing someone calling him, Jiang Xiaohui looked up and saw that it was Qi Qingmei, and asked calmly, "What's the matter?"

He was just as cold to her in the book, just like in reality.

But she is the heroine, with a halo. In the book, she and Jiang Xiaohui are a couple. Even if he hates her now, he will fall in love with her in the future.

"Let me bring you some water." Qi Qingmei took off the bamboo basket on her arm, uncovered the cloth covering it, and handed him the green kettle.

Jiang Xiaohui was extremely thirsty and the sun above his head was making him uncomfortable. He reached out to take the tea and gulped down half of it before he realized it was sugar water.

"Sweet, isn't it?" Qi Qingmei looked at Jiang Xiaohui with admiration, "I put sugar in it specially to reduce the heat."

"Thank you!" Jiang Xiaohui thanked him stiffly and looked at Shen Qinghe who was picking wheat ears. She loved drinking sugar water. Thinking of this, Jiang Xiaohui raised his leg and walked towards Shen Qinghe.

Qi Qingmei didn't know what Jiang Xiaohui was going to do, so she followed him with a bamboo basket, chattering non-stop.

"Brother Xiaohui, my mother is making pancakes for lunch. Come home with me for dinner."

"My mother also made mung bean soup..."

Qi Qingmei was following Jiang Xiaohui. He suddenly stopped and she bumped into his hard back before she could stop.

The man had a strong scent of hormones. Qi Qingmei blushed and looked up shyly, about to speak, but her face changed when she saw Jiang Xiaohui standing in front of Shen Qinghe.

"Comrade Shen Qinghe, I remember that you like to drink sugary water. This can help you relieve the heat." Jiang Xiaohui handed the kettle to Shen Qinghe.

Shen Qinghe didn't answer, but looked at Qi Qingmei who was glaring at her with a bad face behind him.

If this were the real world, she would definitely pounce on her and strangle her to death!

"You think I'm dead!"

Jiang Xiaohui fell down in the wheat field when he felt pain in his waist and abdomen, crushing the wheat ears standing upright in the wind. The wheat awns pricked his body, causing him pain and itchiness.

The green kettle in his hand was thrown out, drew an arc in the air, rolled to the ground, and water flowed out of the bottle mouth.

"You...what gives you the right to hit people?" Qi Qingmei looked at Jiang Chunlin in amazement. She was about to scold him when she suddenly remembered that this was the character she had set for him.

Cold-blooded, heartless and inhumane, he will start beating people up if they disagree with him!

But she wanted him to beat Shen Qinghe, not her brother Xiaohui.

"It's none of your business!" Jiang Chunlin said harshly to Qi Qingmei, scaring her so much that she dared not say a word.

Jiang Chunlin turned to look at Shen Qinghe, who was so scared that she turned around and ran behind He Xiuyun to hide, "Mom, it's none of my business."

"Mom knows!" Seeing Shen Qinghe so scared, He Xiuyun thought that Jiang Chunlin had beaten Shen Qinghe, and suddenly felt a little bit sorry.